Monday, January 05, 2004

Kon Tiki is a trashy Polynesian-themed bar/restaurant (although who would really want to eat the "Pu Pu Platter?" here in Tucson. I decided to frequent the place for the second time in 10 years, along with Jeffrey T. While there he had a really strong drink while I sipped my thankfully weaker one. We discussed school, Mexico, cockroaches, and observed heterosexual bonding behavior while surrounded by palm fronds, beaded thingys, carved idols, and other inspired foolishness. The whole place looked like it would explode in flames at any moment, turning us into a cannibal barbeque. Luckily that did not occur and we survived, perhaps to return ten years from now. Afterwards Jeffrey and I hung out and talked about his lovely, although sometimes wicked, cat Magic.

Jeffrey T.

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